Chapter 369： Master Black's Apprentice (57)

Chapter 369 Revising Master's Darkening Apprentice (57)

After he lost her pity to her, she began to avenge her.

The Thunder had been around for a long time, and the tired Bai Weiwei really wanted to lie flat on the ground. "Come on, let the lightning rain come even harder."

But when she thinks about her own set, she has to continue to support.

When Bai Weiwei suspected that he would soon become slag, the color of the sky suddenly changed, and a cold and powerful force broke out.

The blood-printed dagger belonging to Ning Yishu appeared in the air.

The power of the lightning thunder is all swallowed by the dagger.

The dagger is unlocked and the soul is awakened.

The dagger grew bigger, began to crystal clear, and finally became a long sword with a ruinous atmosphere.

A slender and graceful hand, simply holding the hilt, all the raging attacks in the heavens and the earth have subsided.

The clouds sank and the golden light sprinkled.

A tall figure slowly came out of the light.

Bai Weiwei squatted on the floor, ragged, and a dish.

She looked up and saw that he was slowly approaching her, and she was still familiar with the eyebrows, but the face was like a jade carving, and her long eyebrows were beautiful and beautiful.

He slowly bent over and looked at her with a strange and faint look.

"Master, is it painful?"

He showed a gentle and affectionate smile, and the once sullen look was covered by an extraordinary brilliance.

Bai Weiwei just wanted to speak, and he wanted to vomit blood in one mouth.

Her eyes flashed with shock and incredible emotions.

“Ning Yishu?”

Ning Yishu smiles unchanged, but his eyes are deep and gloomy.

His voice was soft and dull. "You wait for me, Master."

Waiting for Bai Weiwei to react back, the blood-printed sword, suddenly emerged, broken, cracked space to catch up with the Yuchen that has been far away from the Tianhong Mountain.

A sword wears a heart, and a broken soul breaks through.

Yu Chen, pawn.

Killing the late stage of the gods is like killing an ant.

Ning Yishu summoned the long sword and brought the broken body of Yu Chen.

Far away, the body was broken.

Bai Weiwei was shaking and lying in the groove.

Ning Yishu killed the person, and when she turned back, she saw her eyes horrified and shivering. Is she sad for Yu Chen?

He looked gloomy. "Master, the strongest person is dead, so it is your turn to compare with me."

She will compare with the winning man.

He won, she is his.

Bai Weiwei’s lips were smashed, and the body was swept by the thunder, and it was half healed, and it was hard and cracked.

Compare?

Yu Chen can't die anymore.

He won't want to peel her meat.

Bai Weiwei thinks about what he should have, and he is stupid and makes a pot.

She licked her lips. "You want to kill me?"

Ning Yishu’s expression was a glimpse. Suddenly he smiled. This smile grew bigger and bigger, but his eyes were twisted.

"I will kill you."

He said in a word.

The chill can completely freeze people.

"Don't you kill me?"

In her eyes, he was just a waste of foundation. He had to go to the test. She didn't even ask him why.

His love for love is discarded like garbage.

Even kick him to the test bench and let him die.

If it wasn't for his adventure, he unlocked the dagger and he really died.

In the face of Yu Chen’s attack, his heart was completely cold, and he was completely awake.

His master is not his little girl.

Even in the illusion, she is special to him, and still wants to use him.

So what is he asking for?

Her love?

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(End of this chapter)